The strong from the wild

On the bronze mirror, Long Wuxia cast a spell, making the mirror surface dim and difficult to detect.

Thunder and lightning crisscrossed the sea, and flames shot into the sky.

Long Wuxia is Hou Duanyang's true disciple, with extraordinary knowledge, he knows very well that the thunder and fire on the sea surface is very powerful, and it only takes a little bit of it to touch him, and he will be burnt out of his wits.

But Long Wuxia was not afraid at all, his eyes were extremely firm, and he lay motionless among the rocks and dry grass.It was as if Long Wuxia had also become a rock in the mountains, stunned and hard.

rumbling...

The roar of thunder was deafening, and Long Wuxia gritted his teeth with sweat all over his face.Using the bronze mirror to perform the water mirror imaging technique, the battle situation ahead was recorded in an incomparably true way.

Thunder and lightning entangled on the sea surface and gathered in the air to form a huge electric light cauldron.

The cauldron furnace is the size of several houses and is more than ten meters high!

A pitch-black word "Q" appeared in the lightning of the cauldron.

Aspire to Thunder Jue!

The cauldron of thunder and lightning galloped towards it, sucking the flames from the sea into the furnace, shining brilliantly.

The golden light is bright, like a sun.

Long Wuxia lay on the mountain in a daze, feeling that everything seemed to have slowed down. Apart from the lightning cauldron, nothing could catch his sight.

The flying speed of the cauldron seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

From Lu Bubai flying on the shocking battle drum, taking a step on the drum, to the thunder cauldron flying over the sea, it only took a few short breaths.

The sky was originally clear and the sun was rising.

At this moment, there are hundreds of miles of dark clouds covering the sky, blocking the golden sunrise.And the big tripod galloping over the sea is like another sun shining in all directions.

Lightning radiance and flame radiance blend together in one place, illuminating the surrounding mountains and rivers.

The beach is dyed with a layer of gold, just like grains of golden sand, brilliant and bright.

Only the beam of sword energy on Liu Yi's body shot straight into the sky, and the white light was shining brightly.

"Master Uncle!"

Long Wuxia roared in his heart, he saw that the lightning cauldron had come flying towards Liu Yi like a thunderbolt falling from the sky.From Long Wuxia's point of view, no matter how strong Liu Yi was, he would still be wiped out.

As the true disciple of Hou Duanyang, the head of the Yuxi School, Long Wuxia should have fulfilled his duty as a disciple of a sect, and should have rushed to the beach to fight side by side with Liu Yi, regardless of his own safety.

But Long Wuxia was not an impulsive person, he was very rational, knowing that he would die if he ran over, he simply lay on the ground motionless, and faithfully recorded everything that happened in front of him with the bronze mirror in his hand.

Liu Yi said something, after all, he was right.

Most of the monks of the Yuxi School are loyal and courageous, but they are more than conservative and less aggressive.

Boom!

The thunder and lightning cauldron hit Liu Yi's body, splashing lightning all over the sky.

The reef with a radius of tens of meters under Liu Yi's feet was shattered into stone powder by the light of thunder and lightning, and sank in the sea burning with fierce flames.

But Liu Yi stood proudly in the air, his body motionless and unscathed.

Long Wuxia hid in the distance and stared closely. He was sweating for Liu Yi, thinking that Liu Yi would definitely die.

But in the end, he saw that Liu Yi was unharmed after resisting the lightning cauldron!

Long Wuxia opened his mouth wide in shock, stared at Liu Yi blankly, his mind went blank, he couldn't even utter a word of evaluation.

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A hundred miles away, there is the Giant Turtle Camel Mountain.

There were four monks flying in the mountains, one of them said: "Dead! It must have been wiped out!"

"Shi Bingyi, shut up!"

Han Wenyuan looked cold, pointed at Shi Bingyi who was speaking, and shouted: "Young master's thoughts, how can you guess? I guess the young master must have spare power to kill the soul of that sword cultivator But it didn’t harm his body. If not, why would the young master ask me to take his heart?”

As soon as he said that, Han Wenyuan flew into the air and rushed towards hundreds of miles away.

Sure enough, the lightning dissipated on Liu Yi's body, leaving his body intact.

Another monk in the square grinned and joked, "Damn boy, you dare to doubt the young master's methods, you really deserve death!"

When Shi Bingyi heard that this person called him "the wet second child", he became furious immediately, pointed at that person's nose, and cursed angrily: "Qi Zizi, it's your turn to point fingers at the matter between me and Han Xiazi?"

The person who made fun of him was called Qi Wushou, because his name was Wushou, so he was nicknamed Qi Cripple.

"Qi Zizi, it's your fault if you call him wet dick."

The last monk, with a serious look on his face, came out to smooth things over and said, "His surname is Shi, not Shi. You should call him Shi's Second, not Shi's Second!"

"Wei Tuotuo! It's not your turn to point fingers at the matter between me and wet second child!"

Qi Wushou stared at Wei Tuotuo coldly, and said angrily, "Don't think that I'm afraid of you when blind man Han is not here. You have a wet dick and a Wei Tuotuo, and the sum of them is nothing more than a pile of shit. Shit!"

Shi Bingyi and Wei Tuotuo suddenly became furious, one of them held a jade fan, the other held a camel-humped magic weapon, and at the same time they threw the magic weapon at Qi Wushou.

"Cripple! I'll kill you!"

Wei Tuotuo was so angry that he spit water when he spoke.

snort!

A sudden cold snort came from the hall ahead.

Shi Bingyi and Wei Tuotuo were so frightened that they fell silent, and quickly took back the magic weapon.

"If you let me know that you are killing each other again, then cut off your heart and soak it in wine, and offer it to me to drink! I have killed countless people and drank countless wines, but it was useless My own heart, soaked in wine and drank."

Lu Bubai's ostentatious and elegant voice, with a bloody smell like a chrysanthemum splitting, spread to the side of the square.

Shi Bingyi, Qi Wushou, and Wei Tuotuo were so frightened that they were as quiet as cicadas, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

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Han Wenyuan stepped on the magic weapon, flew over the sea for hundreds of miles, came to Liu Yi's body tens of meters away, and stood in the air.

The lightning flame in the sea has been extinguished and disappeared.

The raging waves rolled, drifting back and forth across the sea.

Liu Yi's eyes, which were slightly opened, have been completely closed at this moment.

"Brother Liu! Supernatural powers such as thunder and lightning are great supplements to me. In the past, when you fought against others, others would also cast some lightning spells, but today's great thunder and lightning cauldron is the only one that makes me feel better." I have been nourished for a while!"

The feather was hidden in Liu Yi's chest, and he was extremely excited. He shouted in Liu Yi's heart: "I have been by your side, and I have been an executioner for three full years, and only today have I cut a fleshy man!"

Lu Bubai's Thunder Jue of Aspirations, which was unleashed with the help of the shocking war drum, has the power to destroy mountains and ground.But the lightning was completely sucked away by the feathers, how could this make the feathers unhappy?

Feather was so excited that he even said the word "executor".

However, Feather has no physical body after all, so it cannot store too much lightning, so it has to transform the incoming lightning into streams of pure breath, and pour it into Liu Yi's body.

This made Liu Yi's body unable to move, so he had to stand quietly on the surface of the sea, and run the Xuantian Qingxu formula to refine the pure breath from the feathers into the three dantians.

"The young master is indeed a good method!"

Han Wenyuan burst into admiration, stood proudly on the top of the waves, looked at Liu Yi with cold eyes, and muttered, "Thunderbolt smashed the reef under this person's feet into powder, smashed his soul into ashes, but did not harm his body at all. This person Already dead, but still standing in the air above the sea, although the soul is dead, the sword energy still exists in the body..."

Swish!

Han Wenyuan took out a palm-sized skinning knife.

"Hey hey hey..."

Han Wenyuan gave a strange laugh, flew up to Liu Yi, and used a skinning knife to make gestures on Liu Yi's chest, as if he was looking for the most suitable position to dig out his heart...